Made with Undeniable Purpose

This will be the last oddball question for tce070.  It works because it has too.  I do not fully comprehend how it all works and I don’t believe anyone should quest themselves to find out.  Just consider this a greeting from a fellow tribesman.  How.  

The mission is almost complete. 

tce070

Why is the word that started it all and a word that drives me crazy to this day.  I find peace in avoidance of why.  

I imagine if you are reading from the bottom, it must be confusing.  I think that if you started reading from the top, you’re probably lost in my words.  Trust me however, I’m the one writing this and I prefer simplicity to complexity.  The truth is, I do not know when my purpose will zenith.  To be honest with you, I personally believe it happened when I got the job.  It was a job that altered everything for me and I thank the few parties involved.  If I did not get the job I’m referring too, it is quite possible I’d be sitting in this same exact room as an entirely different person.  That blows my mind.        

I will never know if my life was written before it began but the truth is, I’m writing it now.  I guess I really do believe in miracles because my purpose has been here all along.  

Does this purpose have a central location if it is not a destination?  Where is this purpose coming from?  

Every human person is given flesh and blood but perhaps some are blessed with heart and soul.  This alias of mine, tce070, comes from the heart and soul.  This website, tumblr, has given me the ability to make it happen.  I will use twitter to further my mission.  

 My purpose is everywhere.    

Up until this very moment, typing these words precisely right now is my purpose.    

After the existence of the dinosaur, a primitive man emerged out of modern day Africa.  Fossils and ancient artifacts tell us that this man had enough cognitive function to differentiate himself entirely from all other creatures.  Harnessing this intelligence appears nothing short of a miracle but it happened regardless of your beliefs.  This man later migrated out of modern day Africa and embarked on a mission to unknowingly conquer the planet.  He migrated north into Europe where his pigmentations adjusted and his facial features changed.  He traveled eastward into a vast scope of Earth known as Asia.  His face changed yet again.  The Asian man sailed the seas inhabiting various Islands and also crossed into North America from a passageway that no longer exists.  Once trapped on this isolated continent; these people continued their non-sequential quest with a push that eventually created the Mayan empire.  

Do you like apples?  Well, how about them apples.

At this stage you should be wondering to yourself:  Who could have possibly written what I just read?  Why would that person write that?  What puzzle?  

Please, I encourage you to look it over again as I have a few times.  For me, it is called a proof-read but for you; it is brand new material entering your mind.  Do you like apples?  Well, how about them apples.      

Before I can answer who I am exactly; it is important to note who I am not, however, after my eventual unveiling you will realize how perfect I am for what I’m doing right now.  

To help maintain my current anonymity, now is not the appropriate time to give specific details on my background or whereabouts but believe me; my presence has been established in several different geographic locations within the United States of America.

Hello.  As I watch the cursor blink on the screen, I passively struggle to find the appropriate words to use because this entire scenario might just blow your mind.  Now we’re getting somewhere.  Sometimes the writer begins with the first thing he sees.  Perhaps you see what I mean.  I started with nothing but digital space and a blinking cursor but look how far I’ve already gotten.  

That is the way of everything.  It has a beginning.  It has a start.  What has occurred between pressing the “H” key and now, in my opinion, is simply brilliant for it did not start with a blinking cursor at all.  You are reading this because of my idea to implement a website under an alias of tce070.  It is a code that brought me deeper down the rabbit hole my friend, that is all and I pass it on to you.     

This site is being created because to put it simply, it needs to be created.  I’m doing this because it needs to be done.  Excuse my lack of specifics for the moment but it will all make sense in due time.       

I can tell you the direction in which I will be taking this site and I can also tell you that this has long been in the making.  For me as an individual human being, it is hard to pinpoint exactly where “the making” began, but it surely lapsed into existence and I imagine if it is worthy; it will enter the greater human consciousness relatively soon.  

Before I continue, I did not ask for this burden but I do accept it.  My psyche has gone through degeneration, frustration, humiliation, and isolation to acknowledge this undeniable truth I have found impossible to run away from.  You see, years ago I opened a Pandora’s box and it has brought me into the arena of hell.  Adjust yourself now and open your mind because my language cannot be taken just literally.  In order to completely understand my message, metaphors and figurative language will be used.  It is the only way.  I give great thanks to those before me trying to decipher the code but I am the one who will solve the puzzle.  

Thank You